"Whoa. Dr. Huo, you're a woman with a kinky taste."
"Haha! Honey, can we have a nice chat? Please don't tease me, okay?" Huo Mian couldn't stop laughing.
"It's you who mentioned the whip with spicy oil, right?" Mr. Qin looked innocent.
"That's great. We can move from proclamations of love to the Bridge of Forgetfulness and Madam Meng, then to sexy underwear and a whip with spicy oil. I'm quite dizzied by our jumpy thoughts. No one can catch up with us…"
"We don't need others to catch up with us."
"Hahaha! Honey, I think I'll call you Sharp-tongue Qin."
"Hello, wife of Sharp-tongue Qin." Mr. Qin was quite witty.
Huo Mian: "…"
Finally, Huo Mian admitted defeat in her verbal battle with Mr. Qin.
After a long day and a good dinner, she soon became sleepy.
Snuggling in Qin Chu's arms, she sank into a deep sleep and even snored slightly. She looked adorable.
